Meeting Mr. Right: Book # 1: New Adult College Romance Alpha Series, #1

By Lisa C.Clark

Amy MacKenzie’s family came into money when she was a teenager. When her mother married one of the world’s richest men, Amy began to see how the really rich lived. She got to meet more than one billionaire. Trey Wyngard was not only rich and handsome, he was a doctor who flew his own jet and who was used to getting his own way. Sparks flew when rich girl Amy met even richer guy Trey.

On the exclusive paradise of Mustique, Amy tried to relax but the son of an old family friend poisoned her paradise. As their relationship developed, Amy realized that trust and love were not only possible, they were desirable. The moment she dropped her natural suspicion, a stranger intruded in the most shocking way.

New Adult College Romance Alpha Series. 

The story continues in 

Losing Mr. Right: Book Two

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lisa C.Clark
• Release date: Oct 11, 2015
• ISBN: 9781519971708

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Copyright © 2015 by Lisa C. Clark

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This is Part One of the New Adult Billionaire Romance Trilogy. Read Losing Mr. Right: Book Two next.

One

Amy MacKenzie paid the taxi driver and stepped out into the hot Texas sun at the Byington Air Field. The middle-aged cabbie took her two large rolling suitcases out of the trunk and yanked their handles into place so that they would be easy to haul into the tiny terminal.

If he thought she was going to drag the luggage out to the plane herself, he was sadly mistaken. Amy’s look sent him that message loud and clear. He shrugged and took one handle in each of his large hands and pulled the suitcases toward the small building that was nothing like the international airports Amy was used to.

Even though she was twenty-four and had been rich for half of her life, she still felt the sting of the really rich girls at school who giggled behind her back about the nouveau riche. Noo-vo reesh, she heard in their stage whispers and the embarrassment still stung her.

Her father had insisted that she attend a private school and demanded that her mother take her out shopping for the most expensive clothing and accessories that money could buy. Daddy made his bundle in the tech industry and while he was a loving father, he was too much of a nerd to grasp and anguish of a teenager being thrust out of her league and into a world that made her uncomfortable.

In the airfield terminal, she dug out her wallet from her Gucci bag and handed the cabbie a substantial tip. He thanked her and left. Amy looked around at the sparsely furnished waiting room and the man behind the counter asked, Miss MacKenzie?

Yes. He was a handsome slender young man and Amy felt some of her courage come back as she became aware of his eyes assessing her. She knew she was a good looking woman. Her hair was expensively coiffed and her outfit was impeccably casual.

He smiled at her and then looking out the large side window at a man walking toward the building, said, Here comes your pilot now.

Amy watched the tall trim man in casual attire stride toward the terminal. She had expected a pilot who looked like a pilot in a dapper uniform. There was a door in the far corner of the building that opened into the space behind the counter. The man at the counter said, Hey boss, your passenger is here.

The pilot nodded at Amy and his dark-lashed blue eyes took her in with one swift glance. And then he dismissed her. Amy was used to being given more attention than this but in this tank town with its toy airfield, louts like the handsome pilot were probably used to being the adored center of attention.

She half